Last night, is one of the worst nights I had. I had been in my mom's room sleeping when I suddenly had woken up. My sisnlaw came in to tell me we would be spending the night at my mom's and that she was going to go to the apartment to grab some clothes and for me to go with her. So I climbed into the rinky-dinky car we have with my mp3 in tow. Well my sisnlaw's friend came as well and sat in the backseat. She pegged me for a dollar and I said 'no'. I was frustrated by this because my sisnlaw had asked me for five dollars yesterday to buy herself some weed. She didn't get the weed like she planned the day before yesterday so she slept with her five dollars I gave her. Then she tells me she lost those five dollars and asked to give my other five dollars to her. So I did, but I was pissed about it, but I didn't let her know. So hearing her friend ask me for money got me tweaked. So when we got to the apartment I was only able to get so clothes for the next day. I failed to get my back, sweater, and umbrella for school tomorrow, because my sisnlaw were already out the door. I was furious, but I didn't let them know. On the drive back we took awhile because they were trying to meet someone to give them weed. I got mad about that as well and I wanted to go home. So when we finally did get home I was shaking with anger and instead of taking it out on them I went up to my mother and hugged her and started crying uncontrolably. My mom laid me in my bed hugging me saying 'what's wrong?' I couldn't tell her hat was wrong because then my sisnlaw would get mad at me of telling my mom what happen. So I laid there crying and my sisnlaw came over to hug me and I flinched away from her. She tried to ask me what was wrong I got even more mad and started to cry more to my mom, because I shouldn't have to tell my sisnlaw what was wrong, because she should know. So I cried in anger until I fell asleep again and now here I am and all I have to my name is one dollar.
(Note: I do not smoke weed just to let everyone know)